I’m Really a Superstar

the next day.

Winter has arrived, it's a little cold.

However, the sun is still very nice and clear.

On such an important day, Zhang Ye got up early. Today was his first day as a teacher and his first official day of class. Naturally, he had to get ready. He started taking a shower and dressing up as soon as he got up, and changed several clothes. In the end, I decided to choose an ordinary suit. The color was relatively plain and not so conspicuous. After all, this was not a show or TV show, but a class for students. There was nothing wrong with the teacher dressing up in a low-key manner. Otherwise, being talked about here and there will also affect the quality of his teaching.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhang Ye asked his father.

Dad looked at it and nodded, "Yes, this one is fine."

"What do you think, Mom?" Zhang Ye straightened his suit again.

My mother was serving breakfast. She raised her eyes and said, "Okay, my son looks good in anything he wears."

"Haha, that's it." Zhang Ye sat down and started to eat, "Dad, Mom, I won't do the dishes for a while. I'll leave after eating. The department just informed me that my class is at nine o'clock in the morning. Half, I left too late and it was too late, there is a traffic jam at this point in Zhongguancun."

His mother threw two steamed buns into his bowl, "I know, I don't need you to wash the dishes. Eat more, eat more. You have to behave well today to give me and your dad a face."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Yes."

Dad looked at him, "Have you prepared your lessons?"

"Get ready, we'll be working on it until midnight." Zhang Ye said.

It’s true that he didn’t go to bed early yesterday, but Zhang Ye was in good spirits and didn’t sleep enough, because he had already completed all the things that needed to be done, and all the newly accumulated reputation points in the game ring were bought by Zhang Ye. "Memory Search Capsule" recalled his world's knowledge about "Dream of the Louvre". Of course, the main reference materials were naturally Wang Xinwu's and Baijia Forum's "He Talks about the Dream of the Louboutin" program. Lao Wang is still an authority in the field of red studies. Although it was very controversial, what he said was very novel and the angle of approach was very unexpected. This is what Zhang Ye said in his world. It was boring and sleepy to listen to other people talk about "Dream of the Louboutin" at length, but when he heard what Lao Wang said Red Mansion, that's why he listened to it with gusto. As a host, Zhang Ye values ​​​​the word "with gusto". Even as a teacher, Zhang Ye has not changed this. He has always believed that education and entertainment are inseparable. Entertainment is for better education, and education is for the better. Better communication is a concept he will test today.

Peking University.

It's half past eight.

As the car drove over and passed the school gate, Zhang Ye found that there were many people coming to Peking University today. He didn't know if they were here to visit, but all the people went inside. Zhang Ye didn't care. He drove directly into the department campus and put it in the parking lot for faculty and staff behind the building. He hadn't applied for a parking space yet, but they were all friends, so it didn't matter. He just found a place. Put the BMW in there.

As soon as I got off the bus, I met an acquaintance.

A car with a low-end car brand in this world opened the door, and Professor Zeng and another male teacher from the department whom he had met yesterday got out of the car. The two of them might have been on the way and came together.

"Xiao Zhang."

"Teacher Xiao Zhang is here?"

The two of them greeted Zhang Ye with a smile.

Zhang Yeye also took a few steps forward, "Professor Zeng, Teacher Yan."

Professor Zeng asked with concern: "How are the preparations going?"

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, I've prepared the lesson.

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Professor Zeng said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it. I won't have any classes for a while. Lao Yan and I are also going to attend your class. Are you welcome?"

"That's my honor." Zhang Ye said with a smile: "But you two don't just listen to the lectures. It made me nervous. You two went to test the results of my lectures. If I If there is anything wrong, I need you two to help me point it out."

Professor Zeng pointed at him, "Just be humble. You are the master in this field. Lao Yan and I are not qualified to give pointers. And you are still nervous? I think you are quite relaxed."

Teacher Yan also said happily: "Teacher Xiao Zhang, you have been on TV for so long and have done live broadcasts many times. I have never seen you nervous in such a big scene. How can you be nervous in a big class? Look. You are obviously confident, which is a sign of confidence."

While chatting, several people went to the teacher's office.

There are several offices. Zhang Ye and Professor Zeng share the same office area. However, as professors, they have their own separate offices, which are independent. As for Zhang Ye, a new lecturer, he just sits in the partition area. His desk is near a window. Of course, the desk partitions here are different from the dense partitions in the company. Each lecturer's desk space is very large, about seven or eight meters, and the intervals are not so dense. This is also the reason why there are not many lecturers at Peking University. Anyone who can sit here, even an ordinary lecturer, a teacher who is not very impressive to anyone, is also the elite among the elites in the education world.

"Hello, teachers." Zhang Ye greeted him first.

There was a teacher in this office area. Hearing the sound, they looked at him very curiously.

Professor Zeng introduced Zhang Ye, "This is Teacher Zhang Ye. Today he officially joins our Peking University Department." Then he pointed at Zhang Ye and said: "This is Teacher Sun, who teaches modern times. This is Teacher Liu. The one who teaches classical literature... this will be Professor Wu soon, and he teaches Chinese."

"Hello, Teacher Sun."

"Hello."

"Hello, Professor Wu, please give me your advice."

"welcome."

Zhang Ye greeted everyone one by one.

The teachers in these departments were also polite to him.

It can be seen that only a few people are interested in Zhang Ye, but most of the others may not know Zhang Ye or recognize him, so they ignored him after saying a few words, while others are obviously not interested. They were optimistic about Zhang Ye, with doubts and distrust in their eyes, and they didn't speak to him much. After the most basic introductions and greetings, everyone went about their own business. Some people were still shaking their heads slightly in their seats. But even if they questioned Zhang Ye's teaching ability and resisted the school's recruitment, they didn't say much. After all, he was the lecturer appointed by Principal Wu. Zhang Ye was now one of them and could not be changed. .

After a while, Zhang Ye finished the acquaintance. Zhang Ye sat back on his desk to put his things, then looked at his watch, stood up again, and prepared to go to class.

As soon as I left the office area, I met Yan Jiantao, the oldest professor in the department.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said hello, "Professor Yan, good morning."

Yan Jiantao didn't even look at Zhang Ye, he just hummed and left.

Zhang Ye shrugged and didn't care at all. He had faced this kind of doubt and contempt not once or twice, and he had long been used to it and didn't take it seriously. As for the negative comments about him on the Internet and in newspapers, Zhang Ye also saw them yesterday and acted indifferently. After experiencing so many storms, Zhang Ye now cares less and less about everyone's malicious comments about him and is too lazy to do so. There is no point in arguing with the other party, at least not now, because everything has to be based on facts. Zhang Ye only pays attention to today's first lecture, which is the most important thing.

Along the way, many people in the teachers' building cast strange looks at Zhang Ye. They looked at him in different ways, and some even looked at him with contempt.

Basically no one in society is optimistic about Zhang Ye's teaching at Peking University.

Even the professors at Peking University, almost no one thinks highly of Zhang Ye. Many people even think that Zhang Ye will quit his job after giving two or three lectures. They will not let him finish teaching this semester, because teaching relies on experience and experience. Strength, and no one thought that Zhang Ye, a layman, would have these. Some of them even thought that students would not even listen to a class taught by a layman.

But the truth is exactly the opposite

When Zhang Ye walked to his small lecture theater, he was stunned

Many teachers and professors from Peking University were also shocked when they passed by the "Appreciation of Classical Masterpieces" classroom that started at 9:30 on time.

all people

"Hey, don't squeeze in."

"Let me in"

"Who are you? Are you coming to our class?" No.

"Holy crap, I signed up for the appreciation of classics, why don't I even have a seat?"

The small lecture theater was already packed with people, and the 200 seats were all occupied. Some people even brought benches from their dormitories and sat directly in the aisle. This group of people almost occupied the podium. This is not all, because this classroom is on the first floor, and the four windows facing the playground are also crowded with people. Countless Peking University students are lying outside the windows. There are reporters and A rough count of those carrying cameras showed that there were thirty or forty reporters here this time. They were all from various TV stations and newspapers. I don’t know how they got in.

hundreds of people

Hundreds of people crowded inside and outside the classroom and in the corridors

Zhang Ye almost fainted. The total number of students in my elective course is over a hundred. Why are so many of your mothers here? How can I teach this?

"Look"

"Zhang Ye is here"

"Teacher Zhang, please accept our interview."

"Now everyone is questioning your teaching level. What do you think?"

"I am a reporter from Jingcheng Daily. May I ask you..."

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and said with a straight face: "Sorry, this is not a public class. I will not accept any form of interviews now. Please go back and don't affect the students."

The reporters refused to leave and surrounded him.

Department chair Chang Kaige and department secretary Wu Ji Zhen Shuquan were also alerted. They rushed over with a wave of teachers and security guards to immediately maintain order. None of them expected that Zhang Ye would be questioned like this and called a piece of shit. How could there be so many people coming to join in the fun?

"Reporters please leave this school."

"Please do the interview after class. Teacher Zhang Ye is going to class now."

"Director Chang, can we just watch? The whole society is paying close attention to Zhang Ye's teaching, and we must record it as soon as possible to give the society an answer.

"I say it again, please leave"

“Also, students who are not students of Classical Classics Appreciation, please go back and join in the fun as there are not many places in the class for students who are not in this subject.”

Chang Kaige and Zhen Shu both got angry

However, instead of being less crowded, there were more and more people. Many Peking University students came over after hearing the news, and they all seemed to want to listen to Zhang Ye's class.

Chang Kaige said in a daze: "Why is he such a person?"

Zhen Shuquan said helplessly: "It seems that we have underestimated Teacher Zhang's influence among young people."

It is true that there are many people who scold Zhang Ye and question Zhang Ye, but there are also many people who like him. Especially among young people, Zhang Ye has a certain appeal.

Yao Mi has arrived

Her roommate and classmates also arrived

At first glance, they all shouted "Holy shit" in unison.

Professor Zeng and teachers from several departments also came. They originally came with the purpose of observing, but when they saw the battle at the scene, they were stunned. Let alone observing, they were just old guys with such stature. Your mother can't even squeeze into the classroom.

"Zhen Shu didn't record it, Director Chang, what should we do?" Professor Zeng was stepped on several times, his face turned green, and he finally managed to squeeze in beside the two department leaders.

Chang Kaige and the others were at their wits end. The scene was in chaos and they could no longer maintain order, so they had to call their superiors for instructions.

Two minutes later.

Chang Kaige called Zhang Ye over and pulled him to the distance, "Xiao Teacher Zhang, there has been a temporary change. You can't teach this big class. The above has made arrangements to temporarily free up an auditorium for you. You Let’s teach an open class today, are there no problems on your side?”

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "No problem, it's all the same."

"Okay, then you go to the auditorium to prepare." After Chang Kaige finished explaining, he and Zhen Shuquan said to the students and reporters: "Just be quiet, everyone, be quiet. Today's big class has been temporarily changed and turned into an open class. Dear reporters, Please go to the auditorium No. 3. We will arrange for someone to receive you. Students, please go to the auditorium and take your seats. Don’t get stuck here. Please be careful not to be crowded. Please move the classrooms in an orderly manner.”

As soon as these words came out, people burst into laughter and dispersed.

Many reporters ran towards the auditorium carrying cameras.

Many students also rushed out after hearing this. They went to the auditorium in advance to occupy seats. Whoever goes early will definitely get the front row.

Yao Mi almost went crazy, "Do you want this?"

Yao Mi's roommate hurriedly pulled her, "Let's go quickly. It's too late and we have no room."

"This is really good." Brothers Li Ying and Li Li cried and laughed as they ran: "We are just taking an elective course. Why is it that your mother is like a war? She is so weak that she can't even enter the classroom? I know. Teacher Zhang Ye is quite popular with Jingcheng, so it’s not that exaggerated, right... Hey, who bumped into me?” I almost got a big party, and I was blacklisted even after I wrote it.

This is what many professors and lecturers in the department want to say. It’s just an elective course, how come it has attracted so many people? It seems that there are many Peking University students who skipped classes to listen to Zhang Ye's lectures? Didn’t you even take your main course? This makes the teachers in these departments a little angry.

If there are 100 students in their class, it would be good if 95 people can come to listen to the class. There will definitely be some who are late and absent from class.

But look at Zhang Ye’s class

There were originally more than a hundred students in the elective course, but now five or six hundred people came?

Is there any mistake? His mother’s attendance rate is 500%. (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi Chinese website to reward and become a member. Your support is My biggest motivation. )